I was woken up the next say to Laura again. "I thought you were going to take care of that last night," she said jokingly. I tried to shift so she couldn't see my morning wood pushing up the covers. But it was too late.
At school I was having trouble focusing because I kept thinking about Laura and Rose. Practice went great though. I was really on fire. The coach said it looked liked I would be starting at QB, if I kept playing like that for Friday's season opener.
Rose came over for dinner again. She was wearing a low cut green blouse, with a pretty emerald necklace. Laura had cooked dinner. When we were finishing up eating, Laura says, "Zane, today Rose and I decided to get you a gift." Rose pulled out a stack of magazines.
Rose said "I heard about what happened last night, and we both decided we would get you these to look at. We agree that masturbation is healthy and fine for a young man like you. These are pornographic magazines. I just grabbed a few from my husband's collection that you can have. Here, there is a Playboy, a Penthouse, and one more. This last one features older women."
I was red like a stop sign. "Thanks Rose. Thanks Laura." I took them and put them in my lap, out of sight.
"Oh Zane," says Laura, "We didn't mean to embarrass you. We want you to realize we are open to this. Here lets all have a look at those magazines. Maybe then you will feel more comfortable."
Rose said "Great idea. We can pick out which girl we each think is prettiest."
"I don't know." I said. This was really uncomfortable.
Rose grabbed the mature women magazine and said "Here give me." She opened it up and put it on the table in front of me. She opened it up and started flipping through pages. The combination of the two beautiful women on each of my shoulders and the naked women in the magazine and I was starting to get a boner. Laura said "I really think this girl is hot."
Rose says "Yeah. You're right Laura. Oh wow, look at this brunette." It was a brunette woman in what looked like a secretary's outfit, bent over a desk, showing she was wearing nothing under the skirt. "And it looks to me like Zane like this one too."
Oh great so they noticed my boner. How does this keep happening?
Laura asked "What is it about her that you like Zane. Is it that you can see her vagina lips? Or is it the outfit she is wearing?
"I don't know I just think she is pretty." I really wanted to go back to my room and look at these magazines. I was thinking about getting up to go to my room when there was a large "CRACK!!" We all jumped up to see what the noise was. When we ran to the front of the house we realized that one of the trees in the front yard had fallen onto the house. The roof had caved in on one side of the house. It wasn't that bad, the only room that had been hit was the bedroom I was staying in. I realized how lucky I was that I hadn't been in there.
Everything after that was a blur, there was all sorts of people in and out of the house. I ended up sleeping on the couch in the living room. It wasn't bad. Aunt Laura had the money to pay for contractors to come in right away. The room would be fixed in a week or so and in the meantime I just stayed in the living room.
On Thursday, the night before the first game I had dinner with the football team. The coach announced that I was going to be starting at QB. I was really excited; it was a lot of work. We got our green jerseys and our white; I picked number 34 in honor of Walter Payton. After dinner I rushed home to show Laura my jerseys and tell her I was the starter. She was super excited and decided to invite Rose over to celebrate. Celebrating really meant that they were going to get drunk.
I was in the living room doing homework when Rose and Laura came in. They were both smiling. They sat down on the other couch, and Laura asked, "So Zane... which pretty girl at school are you going to give your jersey to wear at the game?"
"I hadn't thought about it really. I don't think I will." I responded.
Rose said, "Oh come on Zane, there has to be someone. Or if there isn't I will wear it." I said that she could. She said thank you, I think that is what she wanted all along. Rose and Laura went back into the other room. They came back a little while later, noticeably swerving when they walked. Laura was wearing my green jersey, and Rose was wearing my white one. I could see Laura was wearing shorts, since she is taller and the jersey is shorter on her, but I could not tell if Rose was or not. They walked into the room and asked me how they looked. I said great, I bet the other team is quivering. They cracked up at this.